Description: Mira giggled as she grabbed the apple and banana out of the fruit bowl and placed them into her backpack, it was a pleasant accompaniment to the two cheese sandwiches, she had already packed.
Description: Dusk began to fill the evening air, as Haunted Woods enveloped in the dark shadow of night, making the atmosphere more creepy and dangerous than it had previously been before the sun began to set. collab with tarons
Description: Fyora sat on her throne and gazed out of the window of her castle. She had just answered thirty odd questions regarding Faerieland and the upcoming Faerie Festival and she was exhausted. She pulled her crown off her head and placed it into her lap.collab with tarons
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Faeries Land "Xenia, a young Wocky witch, swung the end of her broom back and forth as she flew over the Faerieland woods on her way to the castle. Below, a tall tree that was cascading rainbows from its clouds distracted her...Collab with joanna_lewis
The Benevolence of the Snow Faerie "Taelia was never fond of attending the Faerie Council, but there was no refusing Fyora. Not only was it considered rude, but it wouldn't be in her favour to end up on the Faerie Queen's bad side."
All that's Fyora is not Purple “It’s not purple. It’s pink...” claimed Fyora once, and whoever is familiar with her Blessing should be familiar with this famous quote.